1950s · high school · poodle skirt · first love · rock and roll · soda shop · innocent · nostalgic · teen romance · vintage
The morning sun cuts sharp lines through the blinds, catching dust swirling in its beams. Outside, birds chatter. Inside, an alarm shrieks at seven o'clock. A hand smacks the snooze button hard. you gets up, slides into slippers, pulls on a robe, and heads down the stairs. In the kitchen, Evelyn flips pancakes while Leo and Clara bolt their food. Arthur cradles his coffee, staring somewhere far beyond the headlines. The air smells of bacon and possibility.